Chapter 33: He Never Liked Me Ever Grown Up (1)

Just now, Jiang Fengxing shouted "Xiao Yueyue" as soon as the phone was connected, so Lu Zhenming knew that it was Song Zhiyue's call.

Song Zhiyue won't look for him if he has nothing to do, listening to Jiang Fengxing's tone on the phone just now, it seems that he is looking for him to help.

Song Zhiyue and Su Wansheng are best friends, so after Jiang Fengxing put the phone back in his pocket, Lu Zhenming asked casually: "What is Song Zhiyue looking for you?" ”

Jiang Fengxing glanced at the billiard table that was about to lose, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes: "If you let me two, I'll tell you." ”

Lu Zhenming was wearing a white shirt with two open buttons, revealing his delicate collarbones, looking casual and casual.

His thin lips lifted slightly, and he spit out two words with a smile: "Breath." ”

Jiang Fengxing's face turned pale, and he touched his nose stupidly, but he thought that it was not easy to win him once, so he didn't want to be cheeky, and continued to say shamelessly: "Really don't let it? ”

Lu Zhenming thought he was verbose, a trace of impatience flashed on his exquisite face, he put the club down, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth and lit it, and said after taking a puff: "Don't let it!" Fight, lose and let the dust come. ”

"Don't let it pull down." Jiang Fengxing snorted, "Anyway, it's your wife who went with Song Zhiyue, not my wife, you don't care about her whereabouts, what the hell am I idle." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhenming raised his eyes and swept over, and his voice was calm and neat: "Let the three of you." ”

Jiang Fengxing laughed happily, leaned over to look at the position, and played three in a row, and his luck was not bad, scoring two goals.

He straightened up and looked at Lu Zhenming, with a smile in his long and narrow phoenix eyes: "Song Zhiyue and Shengsheng went to Hongxia Villa to soak in the hot springs this weekend, they should stay there for two days, let me book a room." ”

Lu Zhenming pursed the corners of his lips, holding a half-smoked cigarette between his fingers, his eyes lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Feng Chen and his acquaintances came over after speaking, and saw that they hadn't finished this game yet, so he raised his eyebrows: "Haven't finished yet?" ”

Jiang Fengxing looked at him: "I won't go to golf this weekend, Zhenming invited us to go to Hongxia Mountain Villa to soak in the hot springs." ”

Although Lu Zhenming didn't say this, Jiang Fengxing and him have been playing since childhood, and Jiang Fengxing is clear about his thoughts.

A hint of surprise flashed in Feng Chen's eyes: "Why did you change your mind again?" ”

Jiang Fengxing said before Lu Zhenming spoke: "What do you care about him, just one word, go or not?" ”

Feng Chen nodded: "Go, how can you not go." ”

Lu Zhenming took the last puff of cigarette and snuffed out the cigarette butt: "You play, I'll go first." ”

After saying that, he walked over and picked up the coat on the chair, put his arm on it, and walked towards the door.

"Hey, hey, heyβ€”" Seeing that he finally had a chance to win him, he was about to leave like this, Jiang Fengxing shouted behind him unwillingly, "Don't go, I can definitely win you with this hand." ”

Lu Zhenming left him with only one back.

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It's the weekend in the blink of an eye, Saturday is Song Zhiyue's birthday, Su Wansheng got up early in the morning, went downstairs after washing, didn't see Lu Zhenming, after breakfast, she said to Wang's mother, and went out with her things.

She went to Song's house to pick up Song Zhiyue first, and the two drove to "Hongxia Villa".

On the way there, Su Wansheng said to Song Zhiyue while driving: "Why don't you call Feng Chen?" ”

Song Zhiyue likes to seal the dust, and this secret is only known to Su Wansheng alone.